"Hello, Mr. Su."

The Pope stood up and looked at Sunan, with a faint smile on his face and a pious tone.

However, Sunan walked past him without thinking of looking at him. He went straight to the highest position, swaggered down and cocked up his legs. At this moment, he didn't look like a powerful master, but like a local ruffian.

"Come on, what can I do for you in China?"

The Pope still kept a smile on his face, pretended not to see Sunan's rudeness and arrogance, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, this time I come here on behalf of the Western martial arts circles to thank Mr. Su, get rid of the killing immortal gate, and let the martial arts world return to its former calm."

"It's over?" Sunan looked up at him.

"Er..." the Pope's tone was stiff. He didn't expect that Sunan would suddenly say something like this, which made him unable to continue.

Sunan some impatient way: "in the end finished not!"

"It's over..."

The Pope thought it was not good. He didn't follow his routine.

Sunan's face turned cold and said quietly, "now that you've finished speaking, it's my turn to say it. Your holiness, the last time you took part in the encirclement and killing of me in China, now it's time to count it."

In the last competition with the white brigades, Raytheon and the others joined hands to encircle the wounded and escape into the nameless mountains. It was this Pope who held the white brigades back and prevented them from coming to help.

The Pope didn't expect that Sunan would bring up the old story again. Looking at the cold face of Sunan, his heart began to sink.

"Mr. Su Wang, I really did something wrong. Besides, it's been a long time, and you haven't suffered any loss..."

"Pa!"

Sunan slapped himself on the table, stood up, rushed to the Pope, pointed to his nose, and scolded: "lying trough, it's been such a long time, don't you let me forget it?"

The Pope's face was a little ugly.

This is the first time that I've been pointed at by the nose.

But Sunan ignored the ugly expression on his face, spitting on his face, and said: "dead old man, if you don't give me a perfect answer, I don't think your holy see is necessary."

"Su Laomo, don't deceive people too much!"

Next to him, the Pope's subordinates turned red.

Since the development of the Holy See, no one has ever been so bold as to destroy it.

Seeing that they were angry, Sunan not only didn't get angry on his face, but sat back in his chair very leisurely and said faintly, "I've deceived people too much. What evidence do you have?"

This made the Holy See angry.

All of us here are evidence.

But before they said it, Sunan said, "but I have evidence. Pope, do you really want to let go of your siege?"

When the Pope heard this, he felt like a mirror.

The more Sunan quarrels and wants to explain, the more reassuring he is. What he is most afraid of is that Su Laomo doesn't speak. This is the most terrible thing.

As an old fox, how could he not recognize the meaning of Sunan dialect.

It's just trying to get the benefit from the Vatican.

"Mr. King Su, I was hoodwinked by Raytheon and others last time. I regret it after it happened. I have been thinking about how to compensate Mr. King Su all this time."

Pope's face with a sincere smile, not a bit of false, if others see it, will be convinced.

"His holiness is still cheerful."

Sunan said: "I don't know how the Pope intends to compensate me?"

The Pope's tone relaxed and said, "as long as king Su is satisfied, the Holy See will be satisfied."

He said this with great confidence. The Vatican dominated Europe for several centuries. At its strongest time, it controlled a large number of countries, and its wealth was unimaginable.

Without saying a word, Sunan rushed forward like a gust of wind, took the Pope's arm and said with a smile.

"I have known for a long time that his holiness is not mean. I didn't expect his holiness to be so generous. His private plane is very high-end. I haven't taken such a powerful private plane. Today, I have the honor to take his holiness's private plane to visit the holy land of the Vatican."

The people of the Holy See looked at Sunan in a daze. No one thought that the transformation of Su Laomo was so fast.

"King Su, how can I trouble you to go in person? If you need anything, I'll send it to you." A cold sweat finally appeared on the Pope's forehead. I didn't expect Sunan's tone to be so loud.

Let him go to the Vatican's headquarters. Doesn't that empty the Vatican?

Sunan shook his head, a face of modest smile: "how sorry, you give me a baby, I come to pick it up, if your people send it, it's too bad."

"No... no trouble, it's our pleasure."

The Pope did not open his mouth. He could not let the old devil enter the Vatican headquarters.

Now he has made it clear that all this is a routine. From the beginning, Su Laomo used the excuse to tell him how to compensate. As soon as he let go, he revealed his greedy nature.

Seeing the Pope's refusal, Sunan's face suddenly turned cold, like a glacier, which made people shudder.

"Pope, it seems that you are here to fool me this time?"

His voice was filled with evil spirit, and the speed of changing his face made people feel numb. He talked and laughed a minute ago, and turned into a cold face, which made people less responsive.

Sunan, with a straight face, patted the Pope heavily on the shoulder and said in a cold voice, "I'm very resentful. Since his holiness doesn't want to, I have to go to visit the Vatican headquarters in person."

"You..."

The Pope's face has changed, regardless of being patted numb shoulder, the whole person is about to collapse.

The meaning of threat in southern Jiangsu dialect is very obvious.

If you don't take me, OK. I'll go by myself, but the consequences of the two choices are quite different. If you let Su Laomo go by himself, I'm afraid the Holy See will suffer completely.

However, the situation is better than others, and the Pope has no idea.

"Suwang, you are not joking, are you?" The Pope tried.

Sunan didn't give him face at all. He shook his face: "I don't have time to joke with you. To tell you the truth, I'm going to enter the treasure house of the Holy See. It's your business whether I promise or not."

The Vatican's face changed greatly and said angrily, "don't think about it, Su Laomo!"

Sunan shrugged his shoulders, showed a rogue expression and said.

"As I have said, you may not agree, but I will certainly go. Of course, it's just in different ways. I'm afraid I can't find the treasure house. I'll demolish it and blow it up in the West. I don't know how long the Holy See can last."

Hearing the words, the Pope's face turned dark instantly. No matter how well cultivated he was, he almost didn't run away in the face of sulaomo's hooliganism.

Almost gnashing his teeth came from the Pope's mouth: "good! I promise you, but you can only take three things from the treasure house. Otherwise, even if it's hard work, I won't agree. "

Sunan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "deal!"

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